In a weird sort of way, being in Preya older was good. He remembered his time from before, though, he couldn't string together how on earth he left and came back and yet everything was...the same, only he had plenty of knowledge now that he hadn't before.
Of course, Midoriya hadn't changed at all, and when he looked up from the cat, he was met with that same overly interested rambling. It made him feel fond...and wonder how the young boy's mother put up with him, really. Instead, he just moved up and then pulled him into a tight hug. "My boy! You can relax. We're just here for a treat!"
He gave a firm pat to his back before pulling back. That didn't mean that he wasn't going to answer. "Aizawa-san enjoys this place a lot, it's where we meet to chat since we don't have offices, haha." He puffed up a bit before waving at him to sit. "Come now. Order anything you like."